Tieling City.
Ruins everywhere, smoke filled the air.
Many corpses on the ground were not yet processed.
A skinny cub stumbled through the rubble, occasionally falling, starved and weak.
Its fur was so dirty that the color was indistinguishable, leaving a faint trail of blood marks on the ground.
Seeing a large pit ahead, a pair of big hands quickly scooped it up, the Black Panther youth grumbled, "You silly cub, can't you see the road? Can't you see the huge pit ahead? If you fall, you'll break your claws!"
"Major General, this child is almost fainting from hunger, quickly feed it something."
A young and handsome brown-haired Beastman hurried over, holding food and water, feeding the starving little cub.
The little cub drank the clean and sweet water like a traveler dying of thirst in the desert, instantly revitalizing.
"Awoo!"
It's water!
Its round eyes lit up, holding the bottle with its dirty little paws, gulping down the water.
